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For Knight like his veteran. It is like instinct. From the footsteps and the hooves, you can judge the enemy’s direction and approximate scale, even the speed and other factors, although not to say how accurate, but the guess is still basically no problem. Familiarity with the war has long penetrated into the blood of these professions, and Manoli quickly realized the problem. Such a dense hoof represents the presence of at least one light cavalry in a dense formation in the woodland.

This is too unreasonable.

At this time, the Priest of his side also reminded him in time: “Mr. Knight, look at the cavalry in the forest,” Priest, who seems to be at most in his twenties, pointed to the direction of the forest and said to him: “The one The cavalry does not seem to be real. It is probably the illusion caused by spell.”

Manoli is not familiar with Magic, but this sentence is enough for him. He immediately realized that he was on the go. “The cavalry is fake, be careful of the enemy’s trick!” he screamed.

His voice did not fall, and the army that had broken through the fog suddenly dissipated, like a diffuse fog, dissipating invisible in the forest.

Anyone at this time understood it, and he was shocked.

“Aiya,” Jutta and the others, Crue couldn’t help but scream and shyly and shouted: “Spel is out of order, someone has lifted my spell!”

He looks like he has just been fished out of the water, naked, but it is dripping sweat. After the two spells are finished, he has been completely unable to move, supporting the flashing silver tree hu Hu panting.

“It doesn’t matter, it’s none of your business, Cree, you did a good job, they should have seen it, make a move is the Priest of the army.” Jutta comforted him: “Next you hide While going to rest, recovering MPs, don’t get close to the battlefield, we will attract their attention.”

Crue was weak, but he couldn’t help but jump. Although he has always been foul-mouthed in his mouth, he knows very well that the next battle is the most dangerous. To drag this Kirrlutzian cavalry, not only can the other party not know how many people they have, but also let the other party feel It’s a bitter pain, it’s definitely a hard battle, and maybe it will pay the price of blood and life.

Anyone here may die here, and he is no exception.

“I want to be with you, you can miss me.” He retorted loudly.

“Wizard’s first priority on the battlefield is to protect himself.” The beautiful female mercenary commander slammed his head, a red hair like a flame, and she smiled and said to the young wizard.

“This…” Crue suddenly found that almost all of his companions were standing on their own Commander side and couldn’t help but squint: “You…”

But after he had not finished speaking, he felt that someone had a heavily blow behind him, and he was black and suddenly fell down.

Mel reached out and caught him, then looked up and gave Jutta a wink.

“We have to have someone to call Lord Thane, and the quest is handed over to him. You can set him up and make a MP mark on the tree-“

Mel nodded, a turn and disappeared in front of everyone.

Jutta pulled out the sword after he left, and said back to the young Knights in front of him: “Don’t look at me with a look of sadness, we are not going to die, what are you afraid of? What are you looking forward to?” Before this day, you have thought about riding on the land of the Kirrlutz Empire, and playing with the world’s first opponent, such as the white legion. Some of you may be sleeping here, but no one dares to laugh at you. Because your opponents are so powerful and respectable, once you succeed, then our name will be heard on the land of Vaunde after today.”

The youngster couldn’t help but shine bright rays of light. The burning flame is the gambler’s general determination and the endless desire and pursuit of victory.

“Remember your name, we are White Lion Guards, Lord Thane gives this name to you, he has never failed, and you are the same,” female mercenary commander in the sunset, a shining figure The arc, pointing to the front, is like a straight faith, indestructible and brilliant: “Follow me, let this male lion show his claws.”

The young Knights slammed in unison and shouted in unison: “For Aouine, glory in my body, glory is my sword!”

In the sunset, the mountains are like a long sleep.

Sir Manoli made one’s own judgment in immediately.

The number of enemies will not be too much, otherwise you don’t have to make such a mistake. The purpose of the other party is obviously to try to keep yourself here. This is not an ambush, but a blockade. But the question is how many people are involved in the interception. If there are not too many, then he can choose to force a breakout, but if there are too many, then the head-on collision will probably hit the head.

He suddenly fell into hesitation.

The empty valley in front of you was in front of Kirrlutzian, like an open bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, filled with unknown and uneasy.